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[xheister]

akcchi replied to your post: When Akira wants to smoke to look cool but I ain’t...

boy don’t even thINK about it… squints

Would Akechi be that angry at him

[hiikikomoriis]

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   ► “OKAY, serious question!” Futaba began, leaning in closely to the young detective before she whispered. “Why pancakes?”

[corvidacee]

akcchi replied to your photo: ignore the mess but my new akechi jacket is here!!...

i think a bit of booty is required for akechi

this is true. dskfaldjf i have a table ass though. well like. not a whole ass table but maybe like. a school desk ass. you can study on it.

[pantherdyne]

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        “Why do you always have to be so extra? I mean is it really          necessary to be so -- dramatic like all the time? I mean --          unless you just put your leg in the air for kicks or whatever.”

[edgyearring]

@akcchi

Today was…. a day. Naoya looked a bit like the walking dead, with hunched posture, disheveled black hair, and dark circles under his eyes. His hands were shoved in his pockets as he walked along.

Why do I keep thinking late night drinking and all that shit is a good idea? Dammit. He sighed over his own thoughts before giving his head a slight shake. It was pointless to think about it. Habit was hard to break so… whatever. It could be worse.

In any case he was just on the way to work but soon stopped as he heard what sounded like angry yelling. Upon closer inspection he found what appeared to be a high schooler and an adult police officer. The officer was vehemently insulting the boy saying things like ‘You’re no detective! You’re just an attention seeking brat!' All while the teen just seemed to be taking it silently.

Naoya, on the other hand, wasn't going to just stand bye and do nothing. He went right up to the officer and smacked him upside the head. Not super hard but, obviously, enough to get his attention. "What the hell is wrong with you!?" He practically growled. Seriously, picking on a teenager? The guy was appalling! 'Course a short argument ensued but Naoya handled it by mentioning the Nanjo corporation. His friend's company was extremely influential and that quickly scared the cop off.

"You alright...?" He addressed Goro once the cop had turned tail and left. A look of genuine concern shown on his face.

[phantomthiievery-a]

@akcchi replied to your post: { i only managed to max out akira’s knowledge stat...

I managed to max all of my stats my first run through and knowledge hands DOWN takes the absolute LONGEST to rank up

{ DAMN i would’ve done that but i was preoccupied trying to max out as many social links as i could which...didn’t help when my stats were suffering.

either way though i think knowledge is always rough to rank up but in this game it was EXTREMELY difficult so i think that’s another sign right there??? thank you for the confirmation too ! }

[xheister]

akcchi replied to your post: “I told you, I’m not gay.”

“I don’t think I’ve heard such an obvious lie. You’re at least bisexual.”

“Hey, I only said I wasn’t gay. I’m not denying liking both. Else, I wouldn’t be with you.”

[xheister]

@akcchi

Akira Kurusu had suddenly become unable to use Personas. Not only Arsene, but he couldn’t wild card anything else that he had acquired over time in the Palaces. Which meant, he couldn’t proceed into Mementos or the Metaverse until whatever caused it ceased to be. He could only really leave it up to everyone else to see if there was a problem inside the Metaverse causing his own restrictions, and unfortunately, that meant trusting Akechi to go with them and act as more of a leader, even though he had wanted it to be Ryuji. Akechi, however, was sadly more strategic and level headed.

The shadow had noticed the rest of the team as soon as they came in, since the shadows there were always more than alert at intruders who had gotten their way into the Metaverse. Yellow eyes stared out one of the windows of the office he resided in at the gigantic Prison Facility, arms folded and tapping the small crop he held in his hand against his thigh.

“...trash. I wonder how they even found out the words to this place. I would think it was either Akechi or Futaba...they’re the only smart ones who are capable of it. Still, they’re never going to make it to the bottom floor, and even if they do..they won’t be going back home.”